Body Bags

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Drinking in the morning, staying out all night.

My deepest, darkest demons, I'm keeping them alive.

I don't need no sympathy, you won't see me cry.

In my back I feel the knife, so I keep it all inside.

Body bags all on my floor, in my garden there'll be more.

Skeletons behind closed doors. Body bags all on my floor, see no evil, say no more.

Skeletons behind closed doors.

Taking it way back, mistakes, give it no payback.

Taking it way back, deep down, really so laid back. Let my heart stay black, feet out, put it on playback.

Put it on playback, then relapse. Serious, no bubble, mysterious, so subtle.

Body bags all over the floor, delirious, in trouble.

Crying out for the ones that loved you, for the ones that hugged you. Secrets, lies, they're rotten, cruel.

Nobody can trust you. Soul in a rubble, blown to bits, feel the grit, losing grip.

Body bags in numbers, what's on there?

Nah, I won't be leaving it, 'cause I believe in it. Stay true to me, only way to be free.

Skeletons ready for me, steadily be hearing a heavenly plea. Never too many for me, feel the energy leave.

When I'm gone, they'll be waging war, scratching at your door.

Hatching plans while out to roar, six feet underneath the floor. Body bags, I can't say how many more.

Tell you I got issues, but they're only in my head.

I'll always feel see-through whilst you're laying in my bed.

Sometimes it feels easy, easy to waste time.

'Cause my deepest, darkest demons, they make me feel high.

Body bags all on my floor, in my garden there'll be more.

Skeletons behind closed doors.

Body bags all on my floor, see no evil, say no more.

Skeletons behind closed doors.